Rap this to yourself... It'll make you feel good. I'm just going to type what comes across my mind and see how it turns out.....
9:11 is the time, and I'm feelin' fine,
gotta clear my mind, so I spend some time - writin'.
I ain't gonna lie, I been fightin'.
I open up my eyes and I see lightnin' - it's kinda frightnin'.
I let it free flow from the top of the dome, no beat, bring it home.
I don't drive a tricked out car, studded in chrome
but I'm slowly brewin' somethin in my head, I'm brainstorming a Tome.
If you listen to a single word I said, it all led, to a special place.
The secret to life is so sublime, it's right in front of your face.
We cover up its meaning with our mind, and take a place, in line.
The factory is stewin', cookin' carbon copies, urban soldiers, fed lies by the news.
I opened up my eyes, and I refuse to chose to lose.
I popped a fuse and now I'm out to get the ones who made me feel like I SHOULD lose.
I check my head once, twice, make sure It's screwed on tight,
I wouldn't want to lose what's locked inside from petty fright,
Cuz when it's time to fight, my light shines bright,
I'll make it right.
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